The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1195 Sun Wukong’s Ultimate Awakening

Chapter 1195: Chapter 1195 Sun Wukong’s Ultimate Awakening

The Great Elder of the Holy Sect had his head taken off in the blink of an eye?

Xiao Rushui, Di Tianwu, and the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny were dumbfounded, and everyone turned their heads simultaneously to see who had slain Jing Wubing.

A Daoist priest flying in from the sky appeared—clad in a black robe that matched his gaunt figure, he resembled a Fierce Ghost swooping down. His deep-set eyes were fierce, making it clear he was not a benevolent man.

"Who dares to lay a hand on my master, seeking death!"

The newcomer was none other than Daoist Lu Ya, whose fierce shout shook heaven and earth, sending tremors through all the disciples of the Holy Sect and casting a look of fear upon them.

Even Xiao Rushui, who had recently broken through to the Manifesting Saint realm, could not see through Daoist Lu Ya.

"This man’s cultivation..."

Xiao Rushui broke out in a cold sweat. The Immortal-Beheading Flying Knife from moments ago had sent chills down his spine; such speed was something he probably couldn’t evade either.

Sun Wukong gripped his golden cudgel tightly, swallowed nervously, and asked, "Your Majesty, is this person a new subordinate of yours? That would be best..."

If not...

Sun Wukong didn’t dare to think about how they would cope.

Qin Jun smiled faintly, "Yes!"

With that declaration, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, Qin Jun always had an ace up his sleeve when he traveled.

Gazing at Daoist Lu Ya, who was stepping through the void towards them, Qin Jun was filled with admiration for that collected demeanor, which was like that of a banished immortal, prompting him to recall a saying,

"Beyond the Three Realms, not within the Five Elements, neither paying respects to the three Sacred Emperors amidst fiery clouds nor concerning oneself with Jade Lake and Heavenly Emperor, beyond the teachings of three schools, not in the land of bliss, beyond the rule of the Human King, and unconstrained by the Underworld; carefree and at ease, I roam as I please—a loose and carefree, disseminating Saint Immortal."

Such was Daoist Lu Ya, the most carefree being in mythology.

After the Investiture of the Gods war, he was not converted to Buddhism by the Western Sect nor did he enter the Investiture of the Gods. Instead, he left with a laugh and went back to his cultivation, continuing to roam the world, unrestrained.

Daoist Lu Ya quickly arrived before Qin Jun, bowed in the air, and said with a light chuckle, "I am Lu Ya. Hearing of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin’s unparalleled benevolence and as an emperor favored by destiny, I’ve come to pledge my allegiance."

During the conversation, Daoist Lu Ya carefully sized up Qin Jun, growing more satisfied with what he saw.

In terms of image and temperament, Qin Jun could definitely be considered close to perfect; even in the face of danger, he remained composed and confident with a smile.

What was key was that with merely the completed cultivation of the Daluo beginning of Immortal Realm, he dared to stand against a Half Holy so boldly, a trait Daoist Lu Ya greatly admired.

"Who are you!"

Just then, a terrifyingly supreme aura burst forth from behind Daoist Lu Ya, causing everyone to turn their heads.

There, Jing Wubing’s beheaded body was suspended in midair, his head swiftly flying back towards his neck, blood following in its trail—a chilling sight.

Daoist Lu Ya showed no fear, his expression still calm, murmuring, "It seems killing a Half Holy is still quite challenging."

The Immortal-Beheading Flying Knife could not only behead but also imprison the enemy’s Primordial Spirit.

But facing Jing Wubing, it could only behead, so he had anticipated that Jing Wubing wasn’t dead.

Seeing Jing Wubing’s head reattaching to his body, the disciples of the Holy Sect were invigorated.

Below the Saints, the Great Elder was certainly the strongest in their hearts.

If he could be killed in an instant, what would that mean?

Qin Jun sneered, "Jing Wubing, quite the trick!"

He had truly thought the Immortal-Beheading Flying Knife could kill Jing Wubing instantly when caught off-guard.

Jing Wubing looked pale, with a bloodstain on his neck. He shouted angrily, "You scoundrel, you dare to bring an evil intruder into the Holy Sect!"

That moment had genuinely made him feel the breath of death.

He was extremely wary of the Immortal-Beheading Flying Knife and also puzzled about who Lu Ya was.

Given the power of the Immortal-Beheading Flying Knife, it was undeniably a Chaos treasure, perhaps even greater!

In the Investiture of the Gods war, the Immortal-Beheading Flying Knife was known as the foremost weapon to kill and subdue—the bane of many, including Yuan Hong and Daji.

Below the Saints, except for Kong Xuan who had a treasure that could subdue his, Daoist Lu Ya truly feared no one.

"Old man, shut your mouth!"

Daoist Lu Ya said coldly, and as he spoke, he dashed toward Jing Wubing.

Half Holy, so what!

If anyone dared to hinder him, he would kill them all!

Daoist Lu Ya’s speed was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, before even arriving, he was already in front of Jing Wubing. The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife hovered above his head, and as their four eyes met, both were fearless, filled with the intention to kill, each wishing to shatter the other’s soul.

"Scram——"

Jing Wubing bellowed angrily, his berserk aura whipped up a cataclysmic gale, seeking to blow Daoist Lu Ya away.

However, Daoist Lu Ya’s figure flickered, and in an instant, he was behind him, delivering a whip kick. Unfortunately, Jing Wubing was a Half Holy and easily blocked it with his arm.

For a moment, Daoist Lu Ya demonstrated unpredictable and Ghost God-like agility and divine power, continuously besieging Jing Wubing. To the onlookers, afterimages abounded – it was as if dozens of Daoist Lu Yas were feverishly attacking Jing Wubing.

Boom——

Mountain peaks crumbled under the force of the impact, causing even Qin Jun and Sun Wukong to retreat step by step.

"So strong..."

Xiao Rushui’s eyes widened in astonishment. He wondered, could Daoist Lu Ya be one of Qin’s six divine beings of Immortal Realm?

How did Qin Jun manage to bring Daoist Lu Ya inside?

He suddenly felt that Qin Jun’s entrance into the Holy Sect might very well have an ulterior motive.

Di Tianwu and Emperor of Heavenly Destiny remained silent; they had grown accustomed to mysterious and powerful figures emerging under Qin Jun’s command.

In the universe, there was an adage that the most fearsome Heavenly Emperor of Qin was the one who acted alone because his subordinates hid in the shadows.

Seeing the intense battle, Sun Wukong could hardly contain his excitement and asked, "Your Majesty, when can I become strong!"

Qin Jun had said he could make him a sage, and he had always been looking forward to it.

"Good, I hereby grant you this opportunity!"

Qin Jun said, grinning. After all, since faces had been torn, it was time to fight!

"System, let Sun Wukong awaken to his limit!"

Accompanying these words, a black hole emerged above Qin Jun’s head, drawing Sun Wukong into it.

The disciples of the Holy Sect were all focused on Daoist Lu Ya and Jing Wubing and paid no attention to this black hole.

"Huh——"

Qin Jun let out a long breath, striving to calm his emotions.

The time required for a limit awakening was even longer than that for reaching the pinnacle of God and Demon. He needed to wait for Li Yuanba and Sun Wukong to emerge.

If Yang Jian could become a Half Holy, then Li Yuanba and Sun Wukong should be no less strong.

Despite Yang Jian being the first among the third generation disciples of the three teachings, he was merely from the third generation.

You see, beings with divine talents like Patriarch Bodhi, Randeng, and Di Jun definitely surpassed Yang Jian. If they were to awaken to their limit, Qin Jun feared he might not be able to control them, which is why he chose Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Li Yuanba instead.

Whiz! Whiz! Whiz...

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife relentlessly attacked Jing Wubing, within tens of thousands of miles around, all the mountains were shredded by the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and even the space itself seemed to be carved into countless grids, leaving the spectators absolutely dumbfounded.

Daoist Lu Ya himself was an entity that had fully attained the Manifesting Saint realm, comparable to Di Jiang and Di Jun in the realm of cultivation. Coupled with the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, he was a formidable match for the Half Holy Jing Wubing.

More and more Holy Sect disciples arrived at the scene, including elite disciples, core disciples, elders, and so on.

Looking at the great battle before them, they were all stunned.

Could there really be someone who could fight Jing Wubing to a standstill?

"Who is this remarkable person? Why haven’t we seen him before?"

A man dressed in purple robes with a phoenix pattern murmured to himself. His face was as handsome as polished jade, his stature robust, standing atop a white crane. His entire being exuded an aura of immortality, and every move bore an indescribable leadership quality.